[ Well, that worked better than expected. She's already here. Five Foot & Small Change of Fury, just like always. Impassive except for a slight twitch at the corners of his mouth, Hei steps closer. He has no gift for sensing preternatural omens -- magic tends to leave him feeling severely out of depth -- but his instincts are finely-tuned. A tingle at the back of his neck warns him the building isn't empty. There's something -- several somethings -- in there. ]
[ Don't go in, that same voice warns. ]
[ He doesn't understand why he ignores it. (By midnight, he will.) ]
Yeah. It lacks ambience. [ He draws closer, his hand coming very softly at the back of her neck. ] Don't want to see what's inside?
⊕ Friday! (by the strike of midnight, he'll be a possessed little thing ;;)
[ Don't go in, that same voice warns. ]
[ He doesn't understand why he ignores it. (By midnight, he will.) ]
Yeah. It lacks ambience. [ He draws closer, his hand coming very softly at the back of her neck. ] Don't want to see what's inside?